AU. Brittany is a star at the William McKinley Music and Performing Arts Academy. When a new student starts at the school, Brittany finds herself completely captivated by the mystery of Santana Lopez and she's going to do whatever it takes to get to know her.

Brittany never questioned her life, or the Games. She accepted that competing in the brutal brawl to the death- and winning- was an inevitable part of her future. But now, for the first time ever, she has something to lose; something she wants that she can never, ever have- because in the end, if she wants to win, she will have to kill her... AU. Hunger Games!Brittana

1943 and Santana Lopez's father is overseas fighting in the war. A new surge of home front recruitment supporting the war effort spurs Santana to join the fight, earn a decent wage, and make a new home for herself. Her last chance for work and a place to live is far from where she imagined - The Pierce logging company in the Cascade range. Rated M.

Brittany S Pierce witnessed something that she really wished she hadn't by someone she thought she had loved and trusted. She's been on the run ever since. Contains mild violence and bad language. It is also G!P Santana so if you don't like that sort of thing then please don't read it.

She hasn't let go of your hand yet and you don't pull away. You do smile though, widely, because there's just something about her that's so pleasing to you. You don't want to let go of her hand, you want to hold on and see where it leads you. "Nice to meet you, Santana Lopez," you finally reply, and you honestly mean it.

In the summer of 1898, Santana Lopez joined the J.P. Adams & Son Traveling Circus & Menagerie as it toured the states of the Upper American Midwest. She also fell in love with the knife thrower's daughter.

For six months Santana has been living in New York City with Kurt and Rachel, but now Brittany has received her diploma and is finally coming to join them. Can new relationships accommodate old ones? And can the past ever really be recaptured?

AU: World War II. Brittany, a distinguished Aryan, is forced to move to Auschwitz, a new concentration camp, where she mostly keeps to herself. But love has a mind of its own when her eyes fall on a miserable, broken prisoner who's being brutally tortured.

Santana has been a slave most of her life so when she is sold from her longtime home into the King's service she felt she knew what to expect. However upon arrival she finds that her position as the Princess' caretaker is more ominous than it seems. War brews on the horizon as she learns the truth about the Abrams kingdom and that carefree lives of the royals are anything but.

Santana Lopez is a publicist in New York trying to rein in the biggest ego the city's ever seen. Brittany Pierce is attempting to create the next big thing in Seattle. They're 2859 miles apart, but one wrong number just might change everything.

AU. They said she was just a pretty face, a model fed lines to sell a product. But if you squinted, there was more to Santana Lopez than they gave her credit for, and reporter Brittany Pierce was going to get to the bottom of it. Brittana/Faberry

At first the only person you see is a little girl standing there, her long blonde hair in braided pigtails. Then you finally see who is standing with her. Brittany nervously shifts her weight from one foot to the other, "Uh, hi Santana."

Brittany is perpetually cast as the dumb blonde, but the reasons behind her demeanor are more complex than that. She looks back on her childhood, her relationship with Santana, and the life-altering effects the decisions of her youth had on her future.

GKM prompt. Santana's never been a fan of Britt's motorcross, but she's never missed a meet or practice... until the break up. Britt's loss of focus causes her to crash and get hurt. Santana hates herself for not being there and does everything in her power to make up for it, including taking care of Brittany. Lots of healing going on, physical and emotional.

Brittana A/U. Brittany and Santana finding their way back to one another and the events that created their love story . "Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation." -Kahlil Gibran.